Saint of the Confucian way

Ao Zhou had only one thought in his mind. If what he met before was not Fang Yun's wrestling, but the Lord of poisonous snakes, now he has become pus.

Because for all saints, highly toxic opponents are actually very easy to deal with. You only need to use holy power to protect your body from highly toxic invasion.

Moreover, no matter how poisonous the holy way is, it is only the power of the holy way itself. The poisoned saints only need to consume their own holy power, which can be completely offset.

However, Ao Zhou found that the scene just now was different. The power of the ten thousand poisonous snake Lord was far more than Niu Xunsheng. The ordinary defense method was simply invalid and could only avoid close combat. But the ten thousand poisonous snake master is not an ordinary giant snake body, but can incarnate hundreds of millions of giant snakes. It is difficult to avoid.

"Your Majesty's power is supreme and the saints are awed." Ao Zhou sincerely praised him.

Fang Yun turned his head and looked into the depths of the sea of sin. The powerful holy idea condensed into the sea fishing holy idea, and instantly reached the holy place of the ancient demon war soul.

The number of ancient demon fighting spirits and saints obviously occupies a great advantage. They are really not afraid of Fang Yun, but they are all stiff and afraid of Fang's movement.

The ancient demon Wutang, who once sent a separate body, simply went directly into the seabed sediment and secretly looked up at Fang Yun from the sediment gap.

Fang Yunsheng swept away, left a word and left.

"Stay honest in the sea of sin, you still have a chance of life."

When Fang Yunsheng left, all the ancient demon fighting spirits were relieved, and then they reacted. What are you afraid of?

"Too arrogant! I really want to join the ancient demon fighting soul of sin overseas and join hands with the demon man." Wu Tang complained.

"Then you go." an ancient demon war soul semi holy way.

"You..."

"Don't you feel the strange power in the holy thought?"

"What power?"

"Great shore is supreme, eternal and supreme."

"Supreme? Impossible! Impossible!" the saints fried the pot.

"Hehe, think about it carefully. As the former Lord of the world, we have all seen the holy ancestor. How about our reaction just now?"

Many ancient demon war spirits half saints thought about their recent experience and found that their fear of each other's luck exceeded their fear of the Dragon Emperor!

Two frontiers.

The knell tolled.

The Terrans in the city looked at each other. Now they were sure that it was not the will of the demon world that could not count, but the death knell of the holy way was broken!

So, there was a full seventeen sound!

The loss of 17 semi saints in such a short and long time has never occurred in the history of demon man. Whether it is the battle of the end of the ancient demon or the famous star ambush, the number of semi saints lost by demon man is more than this time, but the loss speed is far from so fast.

It's less than half an hour. Seventeen demons died in the battle. There's no other possibility except that the death knell of the holy way in the demon world is damaged.

At this time, the clerks in charge of summoning in the Xisheng Pavilion of Liangjie mountain galloped in all directions with their horses. At the same time, their tongues burst with spring thunder and shouted one thing.

"Great victory! Great victory! Fang Sheng moves, spreads his flying sword in the Dragon City, kills demons and barbarians outside the three realms! Kill four billion demons and barbarians, 17 semi saints and hundreds of semi saints!"

"Terran victory..."

The Terrans in Liangjie mountain are silent, because they have experienced hundreds of battles. It is clear what the concept of four billion demon barbarians is. If they are all sent to Liangjie mountain, the saints will not fight and the great scholars will not kill indiscriminately, they can consume the Terrans alive.

The demon barbarians killed by Terrans and demon barbarians in previous wars add up to more than a billion, including the results of the leakage of great Confucianism and even semi holy forces.

As for the 17 semi saints, the concept is far greater than that of four billion demon barbarians. It is absolutely no exaggeration to say that one semi Saint tops more than one billion demon barbarians.

Not counting Kong Sheng and the six Asian saints, there are only more than 20 demons and half saints really killed in the history of the Terran. This is the fruit of a war spanning thousands of years, and the half saints of the Terran have also paid a huge price.

There have always been half saints of the Terran with one enemy against many, but there have never been seventeen killed with one enemy against hundreds of half saints.

As for the hundreds of semi holy incarnations, the Terrans of liangjieshan don't care at all.

After a long time, the voices in the mountains of the two circles shook the sky, and the name of Fang Sheng resounded through the whole city.

Outside the two mountains, the demon pretty called in the Golden Army.

A large number of demon barbarians return to the demon world, and the Terran pressure decreases sharply.

In Shengyuan continent, the barbarians are still attacking the Terrans, but all the saints are not involved. Only under the holy throne are fighting, and the barbarian emperors are not involved in the war.

The human race was at an absolute disadvantage, but after a large number of poems can turn emptiness into reality, many poems that could not be used to fight can be used to fight.

Ning'an city.

Li Wenying carefully read the biography of the holy courtyard three times before he determined that it was true that Fang Yun killed 17 demons and half saints.

Li Wenying looked up into the distance and admired it sincerely.

"Fang Yun canonized and crossed the world!"

In the sea of sin.

Fang Yun stood on top of Aozhou.

Ao Zhou looked down and was not angry.

Fang Yun's left hand continued to throw the little meteor, his right arm extended, his index finger gently swiped from top to bottom, and a long vertical space crack opened in front, which opened to both sides to form a space gate.

Fang Yun stamped his foot gently, Ao Zhou roared softly, shook his head and tail, and rushed into the space gate.

Longcheng surface.

The alarm bell of Arctic Tiancheng is loud, and countless powerful thoughts fly high into the sky.

A huge space gate appeared just above the Arctic Tiancheng, and then Ao Zhou flew out.

The dragon people in the Arctic Heavenly City roared.

"It's a semi holy body! How can there be a living semi holy body in Longcheng!"

"It's Aozhou, the traitor of the dragon clan!"

"All on alert. Once you get close, you'll do your best!"

"Ready! Ready! Ready..."

The Arctic Heavenly City was in chaos, but the Aozhou was suspended in mid air and did not attack.

"Eh, I seem to see a family on Aozhou's head."

"It's Terran."

"That's... Fang Yun who sees the world... No, it's Fang Sheng!"

"Is that the literary star Lord longjue who won the gambling in the grand exhibition hall and owns the Dragon seat?"

"Why is he on top of Aozhou? Did Aozhou kidnap him?"

"I feel... Like he kidnapped Ao Zhou..."

Many aquariums in the city realized that things were not so simple. They relaxed their vigilance a little and looked in awe at Aozhou and Fangyun in the sky.

At this time, the sky in Longcheng suddenly shook slightly, and then a divine light burst into the sky, just like fireworks.

The sky of the whole dragon city is shrouded in endless Shenguang fireworks.

The mighty holy power spreads all over the whole dragon city.

"Someone has been canonized!"

"This kind of Qi and blood is not human, but a demon and half saint!"

"This..."

The whole dragon city seems to turn into a dark night, and countless divine lights burst in the sky. It is beautiful and full of festive atmosphere.

Almost everyone's mood is affected by Shenguang fireworks.

The first holy vision, celebrate together.